Figure This One Out . . .
Last night, I had a very vivid dream where I was with a group of people and we stopped for lunch in this tiny ghost town. I had the lunch special which consisted of pancakes with brown gravy and a side of steamed kale.
So weird . . .
I've often wondered if our dreams mean anything. However, I think it's just our brains having fun.
2 Comments:
That's very southern.
I fried corn meal mush for breakfast on Sunday. And served it with syrup.
In this case, I'm thinking it was just your brain having fun. Because I don't see you eating that for real.
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